Unaddressed Poems - Poems about Unaddressed

...Where to, old man, with your weary stride Through the streets where shadows hide? Is it to the past you wander now Or chasing dreams that fled somehow? Your footsteps echo with tales untold ......Read the rest...

... Drama am I dreaming? or is this Deja Vu. To be or not to participate in one's drama. Players of this game called life played by people residing in this society. A simple hello oftentimes end......Read the rest...

... My depression is deep and dark and many mile's wide, As the oceans I've swam, where other's have simply just died. A little about the mental health professional people I've met And yes I still......Read the rest...

... A Political Opinion Miracle Man 7/27/2023 Our voices are not yet audible enough, to tickle the ears of the ones in power. Those who care choose not to rebuff, and upon confrontatio......Read the rest...

...Sunday’s an auspicious day to suggest that you, as a student, take a recess In order to try and decompress from our studying and stress Now, of course, if you’re so possessed, or some might ev......Read the rest...

...Lying on the floor, no comfort found The not right noises all around Contemplate the ease I had before No comfort found lying on the floor No word of praise, just not impressed My friends say ......Read the rest...

...If That's what you think is best without voice, without thought, something's wrong unexpressed. Spoken out loud, leading some one else to decide what is best. Questioned by you are like me just......Read the rest...

...My poetry reflects so much that moves me in the world... It's a combination of my experience and feelings and emotions; and my perception and interpretation of the feelings and emotions other people ......Read the rest...

...Mother thought me gone. She wrote cryptic notes left them in the mailbox unaddressed. Occasionally she thought me dead or travelling in a dangerous land being held hostage by hostile tribesmen......Read the rest...

...I have endlessly miss us in past best; Time has eaten up my distant worry, Do not grow weary of my silly quest. You miss it too like how dream's forte arrest, Eyes blur pictures to fulfilling s......Read the rest...

...and I close my eyes to consider how perfect this little universe that we’ve created this tiny bubble that holds just you and i its perfect balance of comfort and mystery knowns and unknown......Read the rest...

...The heavy curtain, refusing to be moved, is slowly forced aside by those who understand hidden scenes and private dialog few audiences have experienced. Inch by inch the rusty gromets slide on......Read the rest...

...` Even in darkness, when a moonless sky preaches fear from a pulpit of shadows pointing elongated fingers… when walls crumble into a rubble strewn alleyway and graffiti issues spray paint......Read the rest...

...I’m feeling that feeling I felt in the beginning Times flying by my minds still spinning I think I’m losing ground And my patience is thinning Getting tangled up in the webs Life’s spinning......Read the rest...

... Those L O N G Register Receipts I move up as next on the line. She checks out my rations just fine. Some milk, eggs, and bread are pushed up ahead when packer, to bag, does......Read the rest...